Cleaning department.
This department was located on the third floor of the building. Since the department was only responsible for cleaning, they did not have much of a presence in the company. The department space was relatively small, but it looked clean and tidy.
The moment I entered, I saw a few older women sitting inside, chatting. A few pairs of eyes turned to me with surprise when I came in. "Little lady, who are you?"
I smiled. "I'm here to report myself."
One of the women who looked like the leader stood up. She pointed at me and said, "Oh, you’re the new person Director Doyle assigned."
I nodded. "Yeah."
"But you’re pregnant and you’re still so young. How did you get assigned to us?" The lady was experienced, seeing as she knew I was pregnant the moment she saw me.
She hurriedly led me in and sat me down. All the others looked at me with a lot of sympathy. "It must be a mistake. No worries. Many young girls have been assigned to us before, but it was just for punishment. You’ll be able to head back in a few days. Don't worry."
"I'll probably be here for a long time, so please take care of me, everyone."
"Someone called me just now and asked me to take good care of you. Don't worry, we’re all kind people. We won't trouble you. Look, you’re even pregnant. You just do light work and leave the heavy lifting to us."
The department seemed pretty good so far, and the ladies were all very easy to get along with.
There should not be anyone in the cleaning department that Nicky could control.
The light work that constituted this department was to clean the offices and the conference rooms. I just had to wipe the table and take out the garbage. It was much easier than cleaning the floors and windows.
After changing into my uniform, I grabbed a bucket, went to the conference room, and started wiping.
I did not expect someone to come just then, and this person was someone I knew.
"Wanda?"
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